Chapter 127 I am the Lord of the World

Author: Mu Shuijin

Chapter 127 I am the Lord of the World

All of them have one mind, but only the other two minds, Sakyamuni, in black, ruled the three realms.

The true nature of the soul is thrown into Shifan's family, reborn in Nirvana, and returned to the Buddha's land.

Only by the son and the only connection can this problem be solved. The universe is clear and the two minds are united.

Under the Tathagata's seat, the golden lotus shines brightly, slowly suspended in the air, leaving a few Buddhist verses, turning into a rainbow and leaving.

Yang Jiao's eyebrows and eyes were full of disdain, and he looked at Tathagata's mysterious behavior indifferently.

I couldn't help but think that my original body was willing to sacrifice myself to save the world, but was opened by the Buddha at that time on the grounds of violating sexual precepts and drove out of Lingshan.

And the Tathagata is now facing the Lingshan disaster, and he fled regardless of the life or death of his disciples.

Next, I will grow up leisurely in the world, and I will not delay my love and marriage. In the end, I will be able to return to Lingshan and become a Buddha as calm as possible.

When Yang Jiao thought of this, his eyes became deeper and deeper.

A black lotus platform appeared out of thin air under his feet, sitting half-legged on it, floating to the main seat of Daleiyin Temple, and a loud sound of a big bell spread throughout Lingshan:

"The Tathagata passed away, and I am the World Honored One of Lingshan."

"Greetings to the World Honored One."

The four great guardians in the Great Leiyin Temple worshipped devoutly, and then the demons all over the mountains and fields on Lingshan successively drank:

"Greetings to the World Honored One."

Immediately afterwards, the black-robed guardian stood beside Yang Jiao and sent the gods and Buddhas:

"From today, I, the World-Empress, will take charge of Lingshan. Which of you is willing to convert?"

At this time, Yang Jiao caught a glimpse of two monks in the crowd with swaying bodies and a look of movement on his face.

"What? The two most proud disciples of the Buddha, claiming to be the first in wisdom and loyalty in the Buddha world, want to shake their tails and beg for mercy."

Tang Xuanzang, who was in the middle of the crowd, also noticed the strange colors of these two people and immediately scolded:

"Ananda, Kashyapa, are you scared?"

"I am merciful." Ananda Kashyapa was used to meeting the wind to change his mind and following the flow of good deeds. He wanted to step forward, but was instantly killed by Tang Xuanzang's words and eyes.

However, they instinctively looked at Yang Jiao in the main position, and immediately their body shook. Ananda looked at Tang Xuanzang with an incomprehensible look:

"Now that the Wutian Buddha entered the Lingshan Mountain, it is a foregone conclusion. This is the number of heavens. Sanzang, why are you so stubborn?"

After saying that, he ignored Tang Xuanzang. The two of them quickly walked to Yang Jiao's seat and said in unison:

"World-Honored One, the little monk is willing to take refuge."

Yang Jiao looked at the two of them with an inexplicable look. First, he thought of Ainar, the great disciple of Tathagata who had been conquered by his original body.

I also thought about Ananda Kashyapa who served her every day.

I couldn't help but sigh that there is really no shortage of two or five kids everywhere. The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. The kind of master there is, the kind of apprentice there is.

With this comparison, Yang Jiao couldn't help but feel a little bit of gratitude for his original body. Although judging from the original plot, all his subordinates were pulling their backs, at least they were all loyal.

"Yes." Yang Jiao looked around and asked softly:

"I'll ask you again, who would be willing to convert?"

Tang Xuanzang looked at Ananda Kashyapa, who was showing his humbleness in front of him, and could no longer take a big step:

"Great monk, the little monk doesn't understand what you want us to convert."

Yang Jiaopinghe said:

"Of course I'm converting to me."

Tang Xuanzang saw the picture of the dagger and asked sternly:

"You? What are you?"

Yang Jiao has a good impression of the iron-headed kid in the original plot. After all, what he said to Tang Xuanzang before was his true thoughts hidden in his heart.

"It was clearly stated in the previous Buddhist verse that I am Shakyamuni in black and Buddha."

"Why do you pretend not to know?"

"There are also Tathagata who has been reminding you to settle for your own nature and not to make mistakes."

"But Xuanzang, you, repeatedly, violated his orders."

Yang Jiao's meaningful words have been passed down in the Daleiyin Temple for a long time.

"Mortals often say that big falsehoods are like true, and big treacherouss are like loyalty."

"Xuanzang, are you false, true, or treacherous, or loyal."

Tang Xuanzang's eyes flashed slightly, and then his eyes were bright:

"There are many people in the world who call themselves Buddhas, but according to the little monk, Buddhas cannot be self-confidence. They must love the world, love everyone, and love everything in order to achieve the right result. No matter how high the realm is, they are just monsters."

"So, no matter whether the little monk violates the orders of the Buddha Tathagata, he will never bow his head and take refuge."

As soon as these words came out, Guanyin and Maitreya Buddha nodded in agreement:

"Sanzang, what you say is very good."

"That's it."

"Love everything in the world? Good thoughts?" Yang Jiao said expressionlessly:

"You have been practicing for countless years. Don't you know that there is no absolute good or evil in this world?"

"Even if there is, it is proven by the strong to the weak through force."

"Don't you know that only those who stand at the top can define good and evil."

"The justice that people have always believed in will win, and of course, only the winner is justice."

"absurd."

"Speak nonsense."

"The Great Devil."

After the words came, the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and Arhats in the field were angrily scolded, and then Guanyin made a final decision:

"Don't waste your time, how can we convert to Buddha without good thoughts?"

"Since that's the case, it's hard to persuade the damn ghost, and be compassionate and do not save oneself."

While Yang Jiao waved his hand, black lotus suddenly appeared in the temple. He picked out the three flowers on the top of these people, and the six qi in his chest became mortals without the power of a chicken.

The way to cultivate qi in this world is to cultivate qi and immortality, and to understand the Dharma nature. If you have the qualifications and understanding, you can obtain the five qi to the original state and transform magic power, and you will be a true immortal.

After the true immortal, he did not cultivate his body and soul, and he focused on refining the six qi in his chest, and became a celestial immortal.

Then, the three flowers gather in the Niwan Palace, and the power of transforming the universe can be transformed into the golden immortal in one step.

Yang Jiao's original body admires him differently from ordinary people, or because he is familiar with the plot.

Tang Xuanzang, who understands this world, is completely different from other Tang monks and Tang Sanzang.

As a Buddha, he has his own understanding and persistence in the belief in Buddha, and has a very high understanding. He does not lose the spirit of a gentleman when communicating with others, and can also be angry when exorcising demons and demons.

It is precisely because of the fact that we become Buddhas by ordinary people still have many true, good and beautiful sides of human nature, which are quite similar to our original body. We resist the so-called fixed numbers and do it even though we know that we cannot do it.

The most important thing is that Yang Jiao particularly admires this Tang Xuanzang who is full of martial ethics.

So he first gave instructions to the black-robed guardian:

"Send people to escort them into the underworld, close the gates of the underworld, and take strict supervision."

"Respect the law."

Black robe clasped his hands together to receive the order.

Then, Yang Jiao looked at Tang Xuanzang again:

"The shallower a person has a kind of inexplicable courage and a sense of inexplicable pride."

"Because of biased knowledge and partial belief, the more absolute what you believe, because you have never heard of the opposite truth about it."

"Xuanzang, I hope to see Jin Chanzi who showed a sneering attitude next time in the face of Tathagata's lecture."

"Only by completely abandoning everything in the past, you can truly understand that these insects and insects in the Three Realms cannot save all spirits from water and fire, nor can you save all sentient beings."
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